"Idiot, just wait and see who'll end up dead or alive!"
"Dare to mock our School of Mathematics? Mocking the School of Mathematics is one thing, but to laugh at my boss Fatty Tang?"
Listening to the crowd's discussions, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Fatty Tang's mouth amidst the crowd. He curled his lip in disdain and couldn't be bothered with them, confidently watching Xiao Yi in the center of the field, just waiting for Xiao Yi's performance to slap them in the face.
He was one hundred percent sure that Xiao Yi would undoubtedly take first place, without question.
Even though he had never seen Xiao Yi high jump, he just believed that Xiao Yi would have no trouble at all; and if asked why, there was no reason—just pure belief.
"Are you kidding me? If my boss Fatty Tang isn't first, does justice still exist in this world? Is there any humanity left?"
Humming with pride in his heart, Fatty Tang's chubby face bore tiny eyes that were almost lost, leaving only thin slits.
